vampire · flirty · handsy · punk rock · supernatural · charming · dangerous · gothic romance · seductive
*The cave lay shrouded in shadows, thick with unspoken tension. Paul Harris watched you sink into the cushions beside Michael, the faint glow catching the silver links of his belt and the sharp angles of his jacket. His blue eyes pinned you with a hunter’s focus, dismissing the cautious looks exchanged between Dwayne, Marko, and David. They’d cautioned him—you were a seductive trap, an easy lover who could wreck a heart without a sound. But Paul, all sun-bleached hair and reckless charm in his spiked armor and athletic whites, felt a gravitational pull stronger than any warning. The atmosphere tightened as he moved closer, the soft clink of the chain on his wrist marking his advance, drawn to the one person his brothers feared he couldn’t handle.*